hospital. "The fat man blushed with anger.

Wu Xie knew that he was concerned about Ling Shuang, so he hugged him helplessly and said, "Fatty, don't make trouble, this is already a first-class hospital, and the medical level is not low. Ling Shuang's problem is that there is no blood supply source. Just for this, where should I go?" Will not work."

After hearing his words, the fat man was immediately discouraged, "Then this one won't work and that one won't work. Is it possible that I really want to leave my girl here to resign myself to fate?"

Wu Xie was speechless. In fact, he had no clue. Where could he find the blood of the same species as Ling Shuang? He scratched his head irritably, and looked at the little brother who had been silent, "Brother, what can you do?" ?”

The little brother who was about to become a sculpture by the bed finally moved, his voice was hoarse, "The only one who can save her is herself."

His eyes fell on the face of the woman on the bed, and he didn't look away for a long time. The pale and lifeless face came into his eyes, and he felt a pain in his heart.

Wu Xie opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but the fat man didn't speak anymore, pursing his lips annoyed that there was nothing he could do.For a while, the room was very quiet, only the sound of deep breathing remained.

"That's right! We have it!" Wu Xie suddenly thought of something and shouted.

The fat man was startled by his bluffing, "What's the matter, you should explain clearly."

Wu Xie looked at the younger brother, who had already raised his head to look at him, and he said pleasantly, "Brother, I remember that when I was in the guest house in Shandong, Ling Shuang gave me a bottle of gold sore medicine, saying that it has healing effects. It's strange, it's for external use, maybe it can be used by her."

The little brother's dark eyes finally brightened, "Where is it?"

"I carry it with me, I'll look for it right away!" Wu Xie hurriedly picked up the backpack on the chair, and began to search for it. After searching for a long time, the fat man couldn't help but help find it together, and finally found it in a hidden compartment I found the jade bottle.

The fat man took a strange look at the place where he hid his things, and joked, "Are you hiding a treasure or a token of love from your sweetheart? It's so secretive."

Wu Xie gave him a supercilious look, "Of course I have to keep it a secret. This thing is worth more than everything in my body. You see, this will come in handy." He handed the medicine bottle to his brother, "How about it? The ____ does not work?"

The little brother uncorked the bottle and sniffed it, "That's right, it's this one. She told me that it's for trauma."

Hearing what he said, both Wu Xie and Fatty heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, a part of them could be cured, and if they could help a little, they would be more guaranteed.

"You go out."

The little brother suddenly said that Wu Xie didn't understand yet, and looked at him strangely. The fat man looked at Ling Shuang's injured part, and suddenly he had an idea, and he dragged Wu Xie away, "Let's go, brother, I want to fuck the girl." What about medicine, why are you joining in the fun, if you watch something you shouldn't, see if my little brother will kill you."

After Wu Xie came to his senses, his face flushed slightly, and he let the fat man pull him away without struggling, and the fat man closed the door thoughtfully.

After the two talking ones left, the room suddenly became quiet. The little brother lifted the quilt lightly, revealing a piece of spring light, his skin was white and smooth, but it was a pity that the beauty was ruined by a large burn on it .

He pursed his lips and stared at the scar, with obvious self-blame and distress in his eyes. He reached out and stroked the edge of the scar lightly, and said softly, "I would rather have these wounds on me."

A trace of blood was still oozing from the wound, he stopped thinking about it, and began to carefully sprinkle the medicine powder on the wound.Where the medicine powder touched, the hideous wound seemed to be nourished, and it began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost in a few breaths, the skin returned to its original state.

He couldn't help being surprised by this series of reactions.After the surprise, there was joy again.

After the medicine was finished, there was no trace of injury on her back. He put on the top for her with his own hands, and it was inevitable that he touched a few soft places in the process, but at this moment, his heart was like a mirror. Thinking too much.

……

At the door, Wu Xie and the fat man sat in a row with their chins propped up.

The fat man was about to break his heart, "Do you think this medicine is effective? Is it possible to save the girl's life?"

Wu Xie thought about it for a while in the guest house, after Ling Shuang gave the little brother the medicine, it seemed to be healed soon, "I have confidence in Ling Shuang's medicine, but no matter how good the effect is, it can only cure skin and flesh wounds, her internal injuries , I'm still worried."

"You mean the concussion? Of course it has to be cured. If something goes wrong, I'll be stupid. Then I will raise a daughter." The more the fat man thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Such a serious injury was healed. , Is it not dementia or a fool?

Wu Xie was helpless, the fat man's mouth did not pass through the brain, "Fatty man, don't talk nonsense."

The fat man sighed, "It's useless for us to worry about these two blind eyes. For professional problems, we need to rely on experts. For brain problems, we need to find brain experts." He asked Wu Xie, "Hey, do you have any brain problems?" If you know a brain expert, let me take a look, maybe it will be useful."

Hearing his mention, Wu Xie really thought of someone, he smiled and punched Fatty, "Fatty, you always surprise me."

"What?" The fat man looked confused.

Wu Xie took out her phone, clicked on the address book, swipe to the number she called recently, and dialed it directly.

The fat man saw his movements and asked unknown, "Hey, who are you talking to?"

Wu Xie waved his hand to signal him not to speak, the other end of the phone beeped a few times and the connection was made quickly, and a young man's voice came, "Hello?"

"Xiaohua, it's me, Wu Xie."

"I know, what's wrong."

"Hey, I remember you knew a brain specialist?"

"You mean Old Gu? Why did you suddenly ask about this?" The young man chuckled, "Have you gone out of your mind? I think you're quite quick to speak."

Wu Xie is irritable every day, "Oh, don't be kidding, it's not me, it's a friend of mine. She had an accident and hurt her brain. I just wanted you to help me contact that old Gu."

The young man responded without thinking, "Okay, tell me about his situation, and I'll pass it on to Old Gu."

After Wu Xie told him about Ling Shuang's situation in detail, she talked with Xiao Hua again, and then hung up the phone.The fat man had already fallen asleep leaning against the wall, his expression was a little loose, and he was actually a little drowsy.

Since Ling Shuang was injured after coming out of the seabed tomb, he and the fat man have hardly closed their eyes, let alone the little brother, who will stay by the bed without eating or drinking, looking like a daughter-in-law who won't drink until she wakes up .

He turned his head and looked into the closed room. He didn’t choose to go in, so let the little brother spend time with Ling Shuang. He also began to sit on the chair and close his eyes to rest his mind. After his tense body relaxed , Almost in a few breaths, he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, the sky had not yet darkened. He looked at the time on his watch, only two hours had passed.When he lowered his head, a thin quilt slipped off his body, and the other end was hugged tightly by the fat man, who wrapped himself up, changed his position with his mouth open and continued to sleep.

He also wrapped the other end around the fat man, stood up and opened the door to enter.The little brother was still watching, holding the medicine bottle given by Wu Xie in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

The sound of his opening the door didn't attract the little brother's attention. He walked over to see Ling Shuang who was still unconscious on the bed, and asked the little brother, "How is she? Does this medicine work?"

The little brother nodded slightly, "The burn on the back has healed."

alright?Does this mean healed?Wu Xie was amazed, he didn't expect this bottle of medicine to be so miraculous, and it would heal in such a short period of time, it could be regarded as the flesh and bones of the living dead.But when I thought that she was different from ordinary people, I calmed down.

Seeing the blue gray under the younger brother's eyes, he couldn't help persuading him: "Brother, you haven't closed your eyes all day and night, you should rest, now Ling Shuang's injury is fine, you don't need to guard like this, If Ling Shuang finds out, she will definitely feel distressed."

The little brother didn't move.

Knowing that he still couldn't let go, he continued: "You don't have to worry about Ling Shuang's brain injury. I have already contacted my friend and told him about the situation. He said that the brain expert happened to be in Beijing. We made an appointment and brought him Ling Shuang went to Beijing for medical treatment. Rest overnight and leave tomorrow morning."

The little brother finally got angry, he fixedly looked at Wu Xie, "Thank you."

Wu Xie waved his hand and said relaxedly: "Hey, why are you being polite, we are friends who have been friends for life and death. Besides, we are all responsible for Ling Shuang's injury." He patted his brother's arm lightly, "Go and rest Well, I have to hurry tomorrow, Ling Shuang still has me and Fatty."

"Yeah, there's me too." The fat man didn't know when he woke up, and suddenly he leaned against the door and said, "Oh, I feel refreshed after waking up. Go rest and leave it to my brother!"

The little brother looked at Wu Xie, then at the fat man, with a smile in his eyes.

no rule of law

The entrance of a villa in Beijing.

A blue Maserati drove all the way here from Xisha, and slowly stopped at the door. Wu Xie in the driver's seat came out first, and the fat man went to the rear right to help open the door.A man in a black sweater bent down from the inside, holding a woman in a light green ancient-style dress in his arms. His movements were steady and careful, and he did not turn the woman in his arms upside down.

"Be careful."

After Wu Xie gave some instructions, she went up the steps at the door and walked in. There was no door installed at the door on the first floor, and they entered the villa directly.The fat man sized it up as he walked, and said, "Hey, hey, this location and the decoration cost a lot of money, at least tens of millions."

He poked at Wu Xie and smiled inexplicably, "Hey, when did you make friends with a local tyrant, you can."

Wu Xie smiled helplessly, "Don't make trouble, fat man, this is my hair."

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